"Mm." Zhang Hongbo nodded. "I promised Yuan Chenyang that I'd revise his records next year."
Yang Yan closed the file. He was no stranger to altering records.
The subtle but pervasive exclusion of refugees was common knowledge, though there were also influential figures with a keen eye for talent who discovered capable people among them.
To avoid potential discrimination, altering one's records was one solution.
After seven or eight years, who would remember their former identity as a refugee? Whatever the records said would become the truth.
"Do you have a plan?" Yang Yan closed the file.
"He's on the patrol team. By rights, he should patrol at least once every three days." Zhang Hongbo lowered his voice. "But he hasn't gone out lately. I can talk to him."
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"He's still a Tier 1 Professional. He can't refuse."
"Since it falls within his duties, then it's settled." Yang Yan set aside his hesitation.
"Consider it a test for him. If he isn't willing, then he lacks the spirit of self-sacrifice, and there'll be no need to alter his records."
"That's the only way. He should understand." Zhang Hongbo sighed. "After all, we won't be sending him into danger alone. We have our people backing him up."
Yang Yan neither agreed nor disagreed, leaving with Gu Bing in tow.
Only after they entered the elevator did Gu Bing, who had remained silent until then, push up her glasses and say, "He's using you."
"His son also has Brilliant Silver-grade talent. Once he's trained and reassigned to Southwind City, there's a high chance he'll inherit Zhang Hongbo's position as City Lord. The more variables there are because of Su Chen, the worse."
"Since we're the ones making the decision, Yuan Chenyang won't be able to find fault